"Tianlongmen? Haha... You know that this is not the Tianlong region!" He Jian laughed wildly.
"Really? Doesn't even the people of the Jin clan take it seriously?" Ling Gang said solemnly from the side.
He stared directly at Ling Hanfeng who had just arrived, and he was the only one in the court who was worthy of his opponent.
"Gold... It's no wonder that your combat power is so extraordinary, but... the strong dragon does not suppress the ground snake, don't you know that?" Ling Hanfeng flashed a little jealous.
The Jin Clan is definitely the top family in the heaven. Although they have been raising the light and storing the Taoists for these years, the countless prestige they have left in the heaven is definitely not a fluke.
The Jin clan and the Golden Dragon clan have always kept watch for each other, this is not a secret story at all.
For many superpowers, they are all too clear.
Among the many ancient tribes in the ancient times, the gold tribe is the most powerful, the most bloodthirsty is the demon tribe, the most curious is the soul tribe, the best defensive is the barbarian tribe, and the most united is the orc tribe. …
These have also been proven long ago in history.
"Hmph, we didn't want to interfere with you in these things, but who made our family master's wife the eldest lady of the Xiao family, we have to take care of this matter!" Ling Gang coldly snorted.
He Jian squinted his fierce eyes and said, "Why are the elders talking so much nonsense with them? Now that we are crowded with people, are you afraid that they won't succeed!"
After repeated killings, both sides also have reinforcements. There are still about two or two hundred people on the He Tuzong side, and about one hundred and sixty people on the Xiao family’s side, a total of 60 less than the other side. This gap is not so big!
Ling Hanfeng waved his hand, and then looked at Ling Gang and said again: "We give you a little bit of face. This section of the river is controlled by our He Tu Zong, so quickly retreat. This is the last bottom line of our He Tu Zong!" .
Before Ling Gang spoke, Xiao Wei was already quite dissatisfied: "Fart, this is originally under the jurisdiction of our Xiao family. I want to snatch the blood-stained silverstone veins we found. There is no door!".
The bloodstained silver stone is an extremely precious artifact material, which was discovered by the people of the Xiao family under the Luoyue River not long ago.
Unfortunately, before they had time to mine, the people of He Tu Zong also discovered that they were actually trying to seize their mineral veins, which led to a series of conflicts.
Of course, this is just a fuse. The Xiao family and He Tuzong have always been in disputes, but this is the first large-scale battle.
"Then you really want to fight to death and alive? Can you not see the situation clearly?" Ling Hanfeng sneered.
At this time, Ling Zhu said: "Why don't you, He Tuzong withdraw, here is owned by the Xiao family, your grievances will be liquidated in the future, we will not intervene for the time being!".
Heroes don't suffer from immediate losses. Although their golden people can hold back a few people, they can't hold back the crowd. If they really fight to the end, I'm afraid they will die.
Although Ling Zhu wanted to seek justice for the Xiao family, he still had to think about the people he had brought, and they had to escort the doorkeeper's wife back.
"I really want to be beautiful. We spent such a big price. How can this bloodstained silverstone vein be allowed to come out?" He Jian refused, and then he looked at Ling Hanfeng and said, "How did the Sect Master explain to you when you came, the elder? Yes, help me kill them all!".
Ling Hanfeng nodded lightly and said: "Well, it seems that there is nothing to talk about with them, kill me!"
With an order, the people of He Tuzong once again used their supernatural power to kill the people of the Xiao family and the Jin clan.
"It's such a daring thing, the coming of my clan will destroy you Hetu Zong!" Ling Zhu didn't expect the other party to be so rampant that he wouldn't even sell the face of their gold clan.
"That also depends on whether your Golden Clan can cross here, I don't think the people of Xuanwu Sect will just sit back and watch!" Ling Hanfeng sneered.
"Do you think it's going to eat us? Then let you know how powerful my Golden Clan is!" Ling Gang roared, carrying Jin Ge and smashing towards Ling Hanfeng.
"It's so good, I can know for a while whether the gold magical skill is really that powerful!" Ling Hanfeng is one of the thousand god kings in the Profound Sky region, ranking relatively high, and naturally he is not afraid to fight against Ling Gang.
The war began again, with a dozen or so direct descendants of the Jin clan in the front, while the others rushed out from behind.
The people of the Bijing Jin clan can not only increase their combat power, but also have the strongest defense and quick recovery of their wounded power. They are undoubtedly the most powerful in conflict and battle.
It's just that they can't stand the crowds of each other, and the situation is not so optimistic.
In this terrible melee, many divine powers kept tumbling and bombing, and the world almost had to be turned over several times, and many turbulent cracks appeared from time to time.
In the melee, not many people paid attention to Ling Xiao and Xian Yuye at all.
People only regard them as the weakest people, and sooner or later they will die.
The most fascinating thing is the thirteen princes, whose combat power is almost unparalleled.
When Ling Xiao commanded it, it directly sent out an earth-shaking dragon roar, frightening the holy beasts of He Tuzong who were weaker in realm, and fell from high above the sky. Shaking non-stop.
The thirteen prince broke into the people of Hetuzong, the dragon fist almost blasted a god king with one punch, and even those artifacts were directly destroyed by its power.
Everyone in He Tu Zong was frightened and frightened, and they didn't want to confront this terrible guy.
At this time, the thirteen princes had killed six people in a row, almost unstoppable.
The forces that bombarded it were generally immune to epidemics, and couldn't harm it at all.
"Human power is too weak!" the thirteen prince roared very dissatisfied, and then it slew towards the river sword.
Knowing how powerful the thirteen princes were, He Jian immediately called out to the people around him: "Come on, stop it for me and kill it for me!".
The two guardian elders beside him attacked the thirteen princes at the same time. These two were high-ranking god kings, and their strength was not weak. They just blocked the thirteen princes.
"That's interesting!" The thirteen prince exclaimed excitedly, and his combat power continued to rise.
Its pair of fists can be called a top-notch artifact, and it kept fighting frantically against the two.
Those two won't be able to support it for long, their intermediate artifacts were actually destroyed by others!
"Little Sect Master, go quickly, this person may be a master of the Golden Clan, and his physical body is comparable to a high-level artifact, we can't hurt it!" a high-level god king hurriedly shouted.
The true dragons are hailed as the most powerful beasts, and their combat power can be improved by at least a hundred times.
Therefore, the thirteen princes were able to be so perverted with the high-level god king realm.
If it turns back into its true body, its combat power reaches its peak, I'm afraid that without the first God descending, no one can afford it.
The two high-ranking kings couldn't withstand many punches of the thirteen princes at all, they were all shot out and suffered heavy injuries.
"It's your turn!" The thirteenth prince threw a grin at He Jian.
Although He Jian was afraid of the power of the thirteen princes, he did not shrink back. At any rate, he was also a high-ranking god king, and he was appointed as the next-generation successor of He Tuzong, so his strength was naturally not weak.
He snorted wildly, and the artifact in his hand blasted towards Thirteen.
What he has in his hand is not an ordinary artifact, but a high-level artifact, which can only be possessed by the identity of his Young Sect Master.
The thirteen princes greeted them with bare hands, unavoidably being bombarded by this magical weapon.
The thirteenth prince showed a bit of anger and said: "It's a powerful weapon, but I also have it!".
As its voice fell, a dragon spear was condensed in his hand, and he greeted the river sword.
Under the strong collision, He Jian was forced to retreat again and again, the tiger's mouth was shaken to blood, and the internal organs were also shocked, and he only felt extremely uncomfortable tossing.
"Mother, I don't care if you are a human or a beast, I want you to look good today!" He Jian was forced to be embarrassed, and he knew that if he continued like this, he would undoubtedly die.
He gritted his teeth, took out a divine object, and threw it in the direction of the thirteenth prince.
call out!
As this divine object flew out, a dazzling brilliance appeared instantly above the sky.
I saw a divine object like an ancient picture constantly rotating in the high altitude, and divine powers surging continuously, giving people an invisible oppressive force.
Everyone stopped fighting for a while, looking at the god picture that had become several meters in size.
The people of Hetu Zong knew that this was one of the top artifacts in their sect. Although it was not an ancient artifact, it possessed a power that could seal any god king below the beginning god.
"Feng Feng!" He Jian controlled Shentu and rushed towards the thirteenth prince.
The image of the god rippling with waves of brilliance, sucking and entangled on the thirteen prince, making it unable to get rid of the pursuit, and when it hits its head, the image of the god changes again and again, and it grows as large as a thousand meters. The thirteen princes covered it.
The thirteenth prince was first attracted by the power of this god map, unable to get rid of this god map, and now he was firmly suppressed.
The god figure wrapped up in an instant, and bursts of divine light kept rippling, it gradually became smaller, and finally turned into less than half a meter in size, but the thirteenth prince was already squeezed out of sight.
Obviously it was sealed in this god map.
"Haha, this is our map of sealing the river, even the big river Langhe can be sealed correctly, unless you are the beginning god, otherwise you just wait to be sealed in it forever!" He Jian said with a very proud smile. .
This god map requires all his power to destroy it. He has consumed all his god power now and has to swallow the pill to restore his strength.
This god map is his life-saving artifact, and he will never use it as a last resort.
Ling Xiao's expression became extremely ugly.
The thirteenth prince is the real dragon of the dragon clan. If it is really sealed by the other party in this way, wouldn't it be the expectation of the dragon clan to be negative
"Damn it, I must kill him and take this god picture!" Ling Xiao secretly said in his heart.
Just when Ling Xiao was trying to find a way to kill He Jian, the god map that was about to be taken back by He Jian had undergone a shock.
This incident almost shocked everyone present!
Roar!